Chapter 729: Ordinary Paradise of Happiness (II)

"Dead old man, believe it or not, I gouged out your eyeballs for specimens?" Zhao Yongqi couldn't bully the "monster" Cheng He, but he thought that there was no problem at all in dealing with the old man in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info saw him spinning around on his wife with a thief's eye, so he didn't get angry, and he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to step forward to teach him a lesson.

Old God Lu Hao continued to watch, as if he didn't care about Zhao Yongqi's threat at all, until the tall body completely covered the petite graceful body, then regretfully withdrew his gaze, shook his head at Zhao Yongqi, who came up, and said with a long sigh: "Hey, today's young people don't even know what 'respecting the elderly' is." People's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient!"

"Oh, dead old man, how dare you say it. After getting along for a few years, how could Zhao Yongqi not know the habits of this old guy, listening to him reversing black and white again, he suddenly said angrily: "Are the ancients like you, staring at other people's wives and reporting according to meals every day?"

"Well, that's how the ancients were, especially at my age. Lu Hao, who was talking nonsense with his eyes open, said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, you can just go back to ancient times and take a look, and you will know that the old man and I are true!"

"......" stared at the old man whose face was thicker than the city wall, and Zhao Yongqi suddenly realized that he was speechless. If there is a World Series of Crooked Reasoning, the dead old man in front of him is definitely a seeded player!

"Hee-hee, husband, alright, alright. He was already accustomed to this kind of routine scene every morning, Xiao Baozijiao came up with a smile and dragged Zhao Yongqi's arm, pulled him to his own shop, and said with a smile on his face: "Grandpa Lu, don't be angry with my little Qi, if you want to eat noodles, come here." ”

"Look, how intimate the shadow is. Lu Hao nodded hurriedly, glaring at Zhao Yongqi, who was still unwilling, "Xiao Qi, learn more." ”

The small noodle restaurant is not large, about four meters wide and about seven or eight meters long, and there are several small tables on each side of the wall. Although whether it is decoration or furniture, it looks relatively old, but it is very tidy. Just from the faded but polished and shiny tabletop, you can see the owner's careful maintenance.

There is a glass partition between the back kitchen and the front hall, so that diners can clearly see every process of food preparation. The ingenious design makes this humble small noodle restaurant have a touch of its own characteristics.

Zhao Yongqi, who was still arguing with Lu Hao when he was pulled into the small noodle restaurant, was just about to go to the back kitchen, when he heard Xiao Baozi's voice shouting to him, stretched out his slender arms, hugged his sturdy and upright body, and said in a coquettish voice while tidying up his somewhat loose apron for him: "Every time I tie an apron, it's messy." Husband, when will you learn to tie an apron?"

Grabbing the messy hair, enjoying the tenderness from the girl, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile: "Isn't this a wife for you?"

"Hee Hee ......" was not a little bun who was really reproachful, he glanced at it coquettishly, and only let go of his hand after a while, looked up with a smile and said, "Okay, big chef, let's go." ”

"Hey, what's on a flower insertion? The old man followed the little couple into the noodle restaurant with an envious face, and glanced at it for a long time, then sighed regretfully.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to put some dichlorvos in your noodles. Zhao Yongqi waved his fist viciously, and then walked to the back kitchen under the urging of Xiao Baozi.

"Grandpa Lu, is it still the same as usual, beef knife and noodles?" Xiao Baozi didn't mind the bickering between the old and the young, and asked with a smile.

"Mmmm, more meaty, less noodles. Lu Hao nodded his head and made a request to himself.

"It's nice to have a mouthful of soup for you to drink. Zhao Yongqi rolled his eyes, walked straight into the back kitchen, and began to fiddle with the dough that had already been kneaded.

"Hehe, if you don't fight a few words every morning, you're uncomfortable, aren't you?" Xiao Baozi covered his mouth and began to pick up the rag on the table, and wiped the already clean table again.

When I first came here, I saw the old and the young arguing every day, and thought that their relationship was very bad, but then I slowly learned that this was the most unique way of communication between them. I remember one year when there was a heavy rainstorm, a large puddle of water accumulated outside the door, and in order to prevent sewage from backing up into the store, all the shops along the street piled sandbags on the door railing. At that time, Xiao Baozi saw Zhao Yongqi carrying sandbags and blocked Lu Hao's grocery store first, and then came back to deal with his own family.

It is said that if such a thing happens, no matter how bad the relationship is, it will be eased. But the next day, the water had not receded, and I still saw that the old and the young continued to quarrel as if they were born incompatible. Since then, Xiao Baozi has known that this is just a strange way for them to exchange feelings.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yongqi put the steaming noodle bowl on a special small platform on the partition, and said angrily: "Old man, the noodles are ready, come and get them yourself." ”

Sure enough, a bowl of noodles for ten yuan should have a few thin slices of beef floating on it, but in fact it was piled with a thick layer.

"Grandpa Lu sit down, I'll get it. Xiao Baozi took the first step, carefully picked up the noodles, and gently placed them in front of Lu Hao.

Looking at the delicate pretty face in front of him, Lu Hao's old face smiled like a flower, and he opened his mouth to praise: "Hey, such a good girl, why did she get cheap to that stinky boy? "The old man is lustful, but only those thief eyes, otherwise, let alone noodles, maybe he would have been kicked to Siberia by Zhao Yongqi.

Zhao Yongqi stared, and was about to say something, when he saw a whirlwind rushing in outside the door. Dressed in a spring school uniform common to high school students, he carries a one-shoulder schoolbag on his small shoulders, and his hair is tied into a ponytail, swaying from side to side every time he runs, showing a youthful atmosphere. On the beautiful and delicate face that can be blown and broken, with a smile like a flower, he rushed directly into the back kitchen, hugged Zhao Yongqi's arm, and shouted sweetly: "Cannibal, I'm here!"

Persona:

Name: Liu Yifei (Xiao Wulu)

Gender: Female

Occupation: Sophomore in high school

Personality: The lively and cheerful little girl is a little natural, and she has an unusual affection for the owner of the small noodle restaurant.

Character experience: Since Xiao Baozi came to this noodle restaurant, he has been able to see this little girl report on time almost every day. It is said that on the day of the wedding, the little girl pulled Zhao Yongqi's arm and refused to let him go out to pick up the bride......

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"Na, they're all big girls, and they're still so hot. Zhao Yongqi smiled and raised his hand to rub the little girl's head, "Go sit down obediently, what do you want to eat today?"